"Who are you?" Hua Xi turned her head and squinted her eyes, unable to see anything.
However, there was no full-body alert.
Her nerves are reflexive, and she will be alert only when there is danger.
If there is no alertness, it proves that there is no threat.
Who saved her? If there was no threat, he should be just an ordinary person, right?
Judging from the sound of the wind outside, this should be a cave.
It's just that... my nose wanted to smell it, but I found that I couldn't smell anything.
NND, the smell of that smelly turtle made her lose her sense of smell! Her eyes must have been overly fumed by the smell so she couldn't see.
She knows medicine, so she naturally knows that the eye symptoms will not be too serious, otherwise she would not be so calm.
But why didn't that person speak?
He was indeed helped up just now.
"Who are you?" Hua Xi asked again, why didn't he respond?
I felt that the person was still there, but they didn't speak.
She didn't know that Wujiang was also looking at her blankly, raised his hand and waved it in front of her eyes, but there was no response.
She couldn't see, and it looked like her nose was malfunctioning.
Otherwise it would be impossible not to recognize him, he smells of sandalwood.
Should he speak? Would she be happy if she knew it was him?
Or...will you be disappointed?
Hua Xi, the road to becoming a Buddha is so long, and you are within reach.
Wujiang pursed his lips and remained silent, forget it, he didn't want to see her disappointed, nor did he want to cause any burden to her.
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"I like Chongxi, I want to be his divine queen! How do you compare with Chongxi? You are just a little monk!"
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The words I said when I was in the ghost world are still reflected in my mind, and I can't get rid of them.
Who in the world can compare with Chong Xi?
Besides, he didn't want to disturb her or make her confused.
The Buddha said to let go, and letting go is liberation.
He couldn't let it go, but at least it wouldn't involve her, and it would be better if she had to be freed alone.
Why force it?
His understanding is so high, but he is still so far away from the Buddha. Perhaps this is his fate.
Master has said that she is the calamity in his life, and if he survives this calamity, he can become a Buddha.
But he didn't know how to cross.
It seems as if I will be wallowing in this disaster for the rest of my life.
After waiting for a long time, there was no response. Hua Xi gradually frowned. Did he not want to answer, or could he not speak?
After thinking for a while, he asked tentatively: "Xiao Bai?"
I can't hear the sound or feel the breath, so it's really hard to tell who it is.
Wujiang glanced at her and said nothing, but who was Xiaobai?
She must have never thought it would be him.
The firelight flickered and danced, reflecting her fair and beautiful cheeks, as if he knew she couldn't see, so Wujiang looked directly at that face for the first time.
I have never had such an opportunity before to watch it so unscrupulously.
He had already converted to Buddhism and was struggling in his heart that he shouldn't be like this, but he just couldn't control himself.
Her eyes reflected the firelight, and there were red bloodshot eyes hidden inside. It was indeed an injury to her eyes, no wonder she couldn't see.
But her expression was so peaceful and soft, and the corners of her mouth raised: "Although I don't know who you are, thank you for saving me."
She was definitely not Xiaobai. Xiaobai would not be so silent to her.
The smile was so soft, not like the usual cold and arrogant one. There was no calculation involved, she just smiled at him sincerely.
It turned out that this was her unguarded smile.
There was a slight movement in my heart, and the calm heart that had been purified by Buddhism began to ripple.
